I
absolutely believe that “you only see what you want to see and hear what you
want to hear”.
I am
finding that to be truer the older I get. (I thought that should say more and
more true, but apparently, truer is a word and it corrected me, so there you go).
I
understand that to some, me turning 30 is nothing because 30 is still young. I
agree, relatively, it really is. However, in the world I am living in; 30 is
the new 90! That’s how I feel anyway!
I
never would have believed you when I was 15 years old that you would tell me
#1-that I would ever be 30, and #2-that my life would have been so full in so
many ways.
Full
of wonderful memories and things to be cherished
Full
of worry, stress, sweat and tears
Full
of angel wings and broken heart strings
Full
of disappointment & betrayal
Full
of empty promises and trials
Full
of childhood spirit and proud mommy moments
Full
of confusion and complete clarity
There
are many blessings to be cherished in my 29.98 years….( I am refusing to get to
the 30.00 mark, I just am)
There
have been many lessons learned unwillingly through disappointment and broken
spirits. I think that’s really the only way to learn a true lesson in your
soul. To live it, breathe it and walk it daily until the purpose is ever so evident
in your entire life that you can’t hide from it anymore. I have hit the wall on
many occasions while waiting on the “lesson” to be learned. I have done nothing
since I was 28 but walk in circles. I’m up and then I’m down, I get kicked over
and over and over while I’m done and then I get back up just to be kicked back
down a few notches again. I can’t complain: My life is far better than most. My
life is far fuller of richness and love than most people can dream of. It’s
easy to take advantage of it or forget that it’s there when you are so wrapped
up in your own stuff.
Getting
back to my original point:
My
life has given me so many twists and turns since June 24th 2011
(probably even before that, but before that was the BEFORE Ian and Owen time
frame that I just don’t refer to much anymore). My life has been full of
support, love, emotions, heart aches, tears, pain, sweetness, blessings and
nightmares. I’ve learned lessons I don’t think anyone should have to learn.
I’ve woken up in sweats having nightmares about things no one should ever have
cross their minds. I have held sons as their hearts have stopped beating. I
have been lied to, betrayed and disappointed. I have been broken; I have been
glued back together and then broken again many times. There are pieces of my
heart that no one has seen. People see my life and just make their own
judgments and opinions. This is fine, because that is what everyone does,
including me. That is part of being human. That is part of being an adult. That
is part of life. There are so many things I’d like to scream. There are so many
things I want to tell people but on the flip side of that, I am very private
about some personal matters. I will tell you 10 ways to Sunday about Ian, Owen
and Maddox and my experiences with them, but you ask me anything else about my
personal life, and you’re likely not to get the true answer.
I
want you see the rawness. I want you to hear the good the bad and the ugly. I
want you to see the good in me and I want you to see the weakness in me. I want
you to love me for who I am and not what I was. I want you to love me for who I
can be, and encourage me to be that person. I want you to love my strengths and
laugh at my weaknesses with me. I want you to be my best friend and my worst
enemy. I want you to be able to look in my eyes and feel my pain, or embrace my
happiness. I want you to share what I believe and push me to achieve more than
I am currently achieving. I want you to support me, yet not be afraid to break
me.
There
are so many emotions going through my mind right now and the one I can’t stop
thinking about is that this time 365 days ago, I was cautiously awaiting my
little angel Maddox.
Now,
I am gearing up to welcome my sisters 2nd daughter into this world
and my best friends 1st son into this world. I am so thrilled to be
a part of both of their pregnancies and both of their new adventures…
I am
human & I do selfishly hurt. It does sting sometimes and It is hard some
days to continue moving in a forward motion when all I feel like doing is
stepping backwards where no one can see me.
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